найтивыход - и засыпаю в лифтах - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Rain is dripping on the roof of the facade. My coffee has already cooled in a glass. Everyone knows my disadvantages, they know there is nothing to confirm once again, to talk about different remotely and at the same time about one thing. Smoking fingers, living in your one -room world with a bed, there is nothing to take from me, tearing it to the thread. Frolling in the door of the entrance, completely ignoring the intercom. To get into the house through the windows with the wind, scattering clothes, stir up. Forget about dinner to drink only tea. I forgive or want me to forgive me? I cry inside, in myself. On the face is nothing, I love not to negotiate. Together is warmer. Two times the third degree I hurry. I will redraw spring and summer; Autumn suits me more than anything. And in the fall I am silent with her, pushing my head to the glass in the tram. Dress from the metering and on the neck traces of hands and kisses. I can’t see us only two, not in the mood today - I’ll be revealed. And from the cuts of the rainbow with the flowers of a deer flock in the windows, they knock with horns, they want to come out. Today I won’t go for a walk alone, I will find a passport and military man in my pocket. And not one surname is not visible in the light, but my eyes watery with the wind, and the small drops fly on a laminate, and everything is in a row. Passers -by were clung. Not a smile, a look back under the feet. And on the wrists of abrasions, the wrists smell of blood, and tasted like your lips. Like small cities we hide on the map and do not find trifles in the pocket for travel. Ticket on one road, side. I will stay on a wet tile on the walls of the bathroom. I flare up with a fire, suicide, but now I even think with poems and fall asleep in elevators.